I don't need you or your brand new Benz Or your bougie friends I don't need love lookin' like diamonds Lookin' like diamonds We start out so cute in
You could have a great career And you should, yes, you should Only one thing stops you dear You're too good, way too good If you want a future, darlin
What would we do? Usually drink, usually dance, usually bubble All I want to do is tell you, I love you That's when I start promising the world To a brand
Da da da da da da da da ba da da da da da da da da da da I'm like the tie, around your neck I'll make you look so good in it. I'm like the watch, around
I don't care if you wreck my car or shave off all my hair You can go and run your vacuum during my favorite show And I'll let you call up folks in Europe
This thing right here, It's to all the wives and girlfriends know what we guys are worried about, you know, How lovely ladies don't get to the gym to
chorus: hey, i like that! you like that? yeah, i like that! you like that? yeah, i like that! you like that? yeah, i like that! stop it now, i'm turned
Verse One: I'm {easy} easy easy like Sunday morning I can kick a stupid nervous joint when I'm yawning Ahhh Common's comin with that old oh excuse
Wake up, my love Today I heard some bad news Just what are we all supposed to do? I won't let them get to you I don't wanna go out on my own anymore
You were the one who made me lose control Just when I needed to be on my own You had an answer but no alibi You're feelin' sorry 'cause there's no time
"See How Pretty, See How Smart" music and lyrics: King Buzzo Leading God Hired Smiling Sky Under Under Black Leading Leading God Halfway Halfway
Baby, baby, baby, baby You got that That it's too good I don't deserve it kinda love That girl I'm calling in sick to work kinda love That sweaty funky
There you are shiny as a morning star It's a figure of speech but you're still out of reach You never told me loving you could be so wrong and right And
Life is fast but I don't wanna live past you 'Cause you are my only roots I was the king of the drug, booze thing Now I've worn out the soles of my party
Life is fast but I don't wanna live past you 'cause you're my only roots I was the king of the drug booze thing now I've worn out the soles of my party
Say something clever, if you're conscious still 'Cause you know hearing bad news Gives me such a special thrill I'm not here to save you Watch your back
Well, you can't live with 'em, you can't live without 'em Yet there's something mighty necessary 'bout 'em A woman will give you the blues She'll have
Woke up this mornin', turned on the T.V. set There in livin' color, was somethin' I can't forget This man was preachin' at me, yeah, layin' on the charm
